SPECIAL APPLICATION: Super Mario Bros. - Kamek [DREAM EXPANSION]
This application has been ACCEPTED.
Original application is HERE.
Light came to him. Everything appeared as if it were drawn with crayon and colors. At first, it made little sense, but things slowly came out more clearly. Squares. No cookies. They were simply there in a pile on the floor. He reached forward and swiped a few square cookies, stuffing them in the pockets of his apron. He looked down for a moment. Long blue robes with white sleeve cuffs. Red shoes. Small apron. The apron seemed to be more practical than anything else. Whatever, his initiative was to collect cookies.
He whipped around suddenly. Four people, two in red, two in green. What did they want? He frowned, dismissing the quartet as nothing but nuissances, then leaves the building. Cookies. He had to collect cookies. More cookies. He pulls the broom out of the pockets of the apron (they're magical, that's how the broom fit, or something) then the next thing he knows, some purple blob with mouth open wide filled with teeth leans towards him and eats him. No, not the cookies! Must get the cookies to him!
Light came back to his eyes and he pushed his glasses up his nose. He felt pleased with himself, presenting more cookies to someone. Before him stood a turtle? Dragon? He wasn't sure but this person was very important.
"Here you are, my prince!" he said to the other. The prince was pleased with his work. Cookies. Lots of cookies, just for his prince! This was perfect, just like he wanted it. His prince was pleased and those strange people weren't around to meddle in his plans. The prince chowed down on the cookies quite voraciously without taking any breaks or breaths, then promptly started hacking and coughing. "Small bites! Here," he pulled a glass of milk from his apron. "Have some evil milk." It hit the spot quite well. His prince was pleased, but their pleasantries were soon interrupted by the quartet he'd seen before. Those pests! They must've followed him! They wouldn't spoil his plans, but as soon as he'd moved to confront him, the small red and greed blobs had completely consumed the pile of cookies he'd worked to hard to collect! Those fiends! They'll pay for this!
Original application is HERE.
Light came to him. Everything appeared as if it were drawn with crayon and colors. At first, it made little sense, but things slowly came out more clearly. Squares. No cookies. They were simply there in a pile on the floor. He reached forward and swiped a few square cookies, stuffing them in the pockets of his apron. He looked down for a moment. Long blue robes with white sleeve cuffs. Red shoes. Small apron. The apron seemed to be more practical than anything else. Whatever, his initiative was to collect cookies.
He whipped around suddenly. Four people, two in red, two in green. What did they want? He frowned, dismissing the quartet as nothing but nuissances, then leaves the building. Cookies. He had to collect cookies. More cookies. He pulls the broom out of the pockets of the apron (they're magical, that's how the broom fit, or something) then the next thing he knows, some purple blob with mouth open wide filled with teeth leans towards him and eats him. No, not the cookies! Must get the cookies to him!
Light came back to his eyes and he pushed his glasses up his nose. He felt pleased with himself, presenting more cookies to someone. Before him stood a turtle? Dragon? He wasn't sure but this person was very important.
"Here you are, my prince!" he said to the other. The prince was pleased with his work. Cookies. Lots of cookies, just for his prince! This was perfect, just like he wanted it. His prince was pleased and those strange people weren't around to meddle in his plans. The prince chowed down on the cookies quite voraciously without taking any breaks or breaths, then promptly started hacking and coughing. "Small bites! Here," he pulled a glass of milk from his apron. "Have some evil milk." It hit the spot quite well. His prince was pleased, but their pleasantries were soon interrupted by the quartet he'd seen before. Those pests! They must've followed him! They wouldn't spoil his plans, but as soon as he'd moved to confront him, the small red and greed blobs had completely consumed the pile of cookies he'd worked to hard to collect! Those fiends! They'll pay for this!